Ke Xue: Ai-chan and I have an agreement

Gin set off immediately upon receiving Curaçao's plea for help.

On the way, Gin's expression was extremely unpleasant.

Binga also fell to Hlav's hand.

Damn it, does this place have a grudge against him?

Is this mission going to end in failure?

No, absolutely not!

This must never happen!

Gin's mindset is subtly changing.

Even if the mission fails, Khlav must pay the price!

…………

Do you think Gin might resort to any means necessary to retaliate against the corporation?

Shiho Miyano slowly peeled the orange, tearing off a segment and stuffing it into Yuichi Shiina's mouth.

The sweet juice burst in his mouth, and Shiina Yuichi shook his head, then gave a confident smile.

"It's not just possible... it's certain!"

"Have you ever seen Gin suffer so many setbacks in a mission?"

Upon hearing this, Shiho Miyano pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

Indeed, as Yuichi Shiina said.

Aside from a very few instances of failure, Gin has the highest mission completion rate and rarely makes mistakes.

Of course, there are also cases of failure...

The person in question was completely oblivious and continued to comment on Gin's personality.

“Gin is very strong and smart, but he’s overconfident.” Shiina Yuichi smiled smugly. “The more confident a person is, the less they can tolerate failure repeatedly happening in front of them.”

Shiho Miyano nodded, neither confirming nor denying, which was considered an agreement with Yuichi Shiina's statement.

"So you're trying to throw out a bait?" Shiho Miyano asked.

"Smart." Shiina Yuichi looked at Miyano Shiho with a bright smile.

It turns out that having someone around who can keep up with your thinking is indeed a happy thing.

With just a few words, Shiho Miyano understood what she meant.

Shiina Yuu raised an eyebrow, staring at Miyano Shiho with a smile, and said in a low voice, "How about it? Do you want to teach Gin a lesson? I can listen to you."

It looks exactly like someone about to play a prank on a friend.

But for Gin, this joke might be a bit too much.

"Anything is okay?"

Shiho Miyano paused in her act of peeling the orange, her lake-blue eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous aura.

Only then did Shiho Miyano realize what was happening.

Having come this far, she no longer needs to hide from Gin.

Heraf is no worse than the brewery, but the brewery is too well hidden and has too many connections, so Shiho Miyano has always been very wary of the brewery.

But now, she has enough power to hide behind the scenes and manipulate Gin like a cat playing with a mouse, using information asymmetry to control him.

And all of this is inseparable from Yuichi Shiina.

For a moment, Shiho Miyano even felt a little sorry for Gin.

She lost two assistants and was constantly being betrayed by Yuichi Shiina.

But that was just a fleeting thought, and then Shiho Miyano felt a surge of excitement.

If only... I could kill Gin!

Subsequently, under the patient guidance of Yuichi Shiina, Shiho Miyano began to reveal all the plans she had in mind regarding Gin.

After a while, Shiina Yuichi's expression changed from initial admiration and composure to sweating profusely.

Staring at Shiho Miyano's aloof and beautiful face, which was also a little playful, Yuichi Shiina silently vowed that he would never make her angry again.

However... Shiho Miyano did contribute several good ideas.

Yuichi Shiina really likes it!

Meanwhile, in the commercial streets of downtown Vladivostok, under the cover of night, Curaçao, who had been hiding all afternoon, walked wearily into a restaurant.

The restaurant was bustling with people, mostly families dining together.

Curaçao knew that if he was alone, the chances of him being noticed would be greatly increased.

For safety reasons, Curaçao packed up some of the best food and then left in a hurry.

Fortunately, the commercial street is in a prime location with a huge flow of people.

There are even drunken slumbering who perform on the street, which is far more captivating than a hurried passerby like her.

While subtly observing her surroundings, Curaçao kept sending messages to Gin.

Without exception, they all disappeared without a trace.

This made Curaçao, who had a bit of a tolerance, unable to help but curse inwardly.

She probably never imagined that the reinforcements she had sought would be held hostage by another group of people.

Just as Curaçao was considering whether to take a taxi to leave, a feeling of thorns in her back came over her.

"Here they come again! Are these guys dogs?" Curaçao didn't turn around, but instead plunged headlong into the denser crowd.

Narrow streets, numerous vendors, and crowds that barely move for a short while.

Curaçao quickly made her way to the other side of the street thanks to her size advantage. Just as she left the crowd, she suddenly felt a lightness in her hand.

I don't know when, but the packaged meal was reduced to just the opening of the bag.

Looking at the empty, tattered paper bag, Curaçao was so angry she almost lost her temper.

Hmph, you bunch of guys, you better remember this!

Curaçao quickly determined the direction and then walked towards a parking lot.

Instead of taking a taxi and leaving a trace, it's better to 'borrow' one.

Carefully maneuvering around the security booth in the open-air parking lot, Curaçao quickly passed one car after another.

Soon, a red Ferrari came into view.

Curaçao secretly regretted it; if the car hadn't been so flashy, she really would have liked to try it out.

Shifting my gaze to the right, I saw a gray Passat parked quietly.

Curaçao strode forward, and seeing that no one was inside the car, he pulled out something that looked like a small stick from his lower back and pressed it against the driver's side window, shattering the glass instantly.

After getting into the car, Curacao skillfully pulled out several wires of different colors from under the steering wheel and began to try to start the engine.

click!

A slight sound echoed in the quiet space, and Curaçao stopped moving.

"Don't move, and don't look back."

Extremely cold words came from behind.

Very close!

It's that Ferrari!

Just as she expected, Di An leaned against the edge of the passenger seat, her finger on the trigger, ready to fire.

Curaçao gave a cold laugh. "Sorry, I don't really like men who are too forward."

“I agree,” Di An nodded with a smile, “but… I’m here to help someone pursue you. Would you be willing to meet with my boss?”

"Oh, right, the boss said that as long as you come with me obediently, Binga will be fine."

Curaçao felt a chill run down his spine!

It's them!

Curaçao quickly realized that the other party had been watching them for a long time.

A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

Even though they joined the operation midway, Curaçao felt a chill run down her spine as she realized that their every move was under the other side's watchful eye.

Who is it?